You and Childe have been childhood friends since kindergarten. You knew about his crush on you since you were little. Whether it was your stubbornness or something, you never returned his feelings for all these years. Until one day when you were in high school, you were waiting for him to come home with you in front of the school gate like every time. You were irritated that he was so late, so you went to look for him in his classroom. Until you saw him with a girl in the classroom. The girl looked shy and held an envelope in her hand. She handed it to him and said,
"I like you!"
Childe reached out and held the girl's hand gently with a polite gesture. He was about to talk to the girl, but he noticed you standing there. You don't understand what this pain in your chest is right now. Is he going to accept that woman's confession of love? You really don't understand him or yourself.